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Bambi and the Duke

Disowned for being a human, Vivian was taken in as a maid at the age of seven by the Carmichael household. Serving one of the most respected and elite pureblood families in Bonelake, there were rules. Rules that must be followed by all servants and maids. Like everyone else, Vivian was repeatedly reminded not to disobey the rules. But before she could learn to blend into the background like the other servants, the Duke's young son calls to her, “Bambi.” And all hell breaks loose. ----- "What? Never seen a bruise before?" Leonard scoffed at the girl. "Does it hurt?" Vivian asked, gently kneeling beside him and examining the several bruises covering his face. "Not that much." Remembering what her mother used to do when she got a bruise, Vivian brought her sleeve to her mouth and blew warm air on it before placing it on the boy's cheek, taking him by surprise. Leonard swatted her hand away, a hint of pink appearing on his cheeks embarrassed, "W-what are you doing?" "Mama told me this will make the pain go away," the girl held her hand close to her chest as she shared her past memory. "I’m not a child!” Leonard huffed at her. “I don’t think you’re a child,” she stared at him with a crystal-clear gaze. Taken aback, Leonard locked eyes with her for two seconds before shaking his head. “Don’t worry about it. They’ll heal in a day or two anyways," he reassured her before getting up and taking a seat at the table where his books were placed. "Odd girl," he muttered to himself as he pulled the top book from the stack and lost himself in it.

ash_knight17 · ファンタジー
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Marriage proposal- Part 2

She tried to move her hands subtly out of his grip when he leaned closer to her to only feel her wrists to be held down on the soft mattress. Her breathing which was already uneven from hanging on Leonard's shoulder turned into deeper breaths, feeling every little movement of the bed.

When Vivian tried to move away her leg he came to settle comfortably between the space of her legs.

"How shall I punish you, my sweet Bambi," he whispered next to her ear, bringing a silver of emotions into her body as if it had been breathed alive by his mere words. With her wide eyes, she saw Leonard pull back so that he could look at her. The expression he wore on his face was serious, his eyes dark yet red.

With slightly furrowed brows, she pleaded, "Leo, please..."